11 April 2012

MUSIC VIDEOS

let the dirt sleep

no tears

for anything besides a peg

lodged

the heart of always

is a muscle

forgot to garden

or eat all things without season

twilight of seeing

what i am is soil

packed by trampling hooves

with flowers reaching

out of a body i once knew

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

usually everything else is intricate and interesting to try to find out but this i've made sense of.